JOHNDAVE SMUT EY

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"H-holy-holy fuck!" You hear him cuss out, his back arched beautifully and his hands gripping the sheets, everything about him was perfect. Your upper teeth dig into your bottom lip as your cock rubs up against his sweet spot, sending him into a craze, his hips spasming down his his beautiful ocean eyes glazed with lust. "Y-yeah, yeah, keep going fucking Christ right there do it again pl-please oh my god" he trembled underneath you and you could've jizzed right there and now, but the strider resistance was real. You just fucking loved how he panted, his soft lips parted slightly. his moans were so hot, and they turned you on like no fucking tomorrow. His legs raise higher on your back, giving you a better advantage. You lick up his neck and he squeaks, God damn that was so cute.
"D-davee, please.." He whimpers, thrusting his hips down. You take hold of his hips and thrust gently into his prostate, his eyes going wide just at that. He clamps his hand over his mouth to probably cover up a well deserved scream, his eyebrows knitting together.
"I wanna hear your noises, baby" you whisper into his ear, putting your hand over his and removing it, he moans ever so softly, his face twisted up in pure pleasure. You didn't even thrust hard, and he's a hot mess. You wonder how easily you can get him to come, you probably won't even have to touch his dick. He whimpers again, edging you on. You take a deep breath, putting each of your hands on either side of his head, looking down at his red face. God he's absolutely breath taking. You start a very slow pace, not hitting his spot, just brushing past it, and even that could send him into a moaning mess. You feel him tense up suddenly, and you slow down more, almost to a stop, his chest was heaving quite heavily. You lean down and kiss up his neck. You can tell by the way his eyes squint that he was in pain "hey, try to relax, we can stop right now, whenever, just say to" you assure him quietly, kissing behind his ear. He whimpers and shakes his head. You rub your hands up and down his small and curvy body. He shakes his head and wraps his fingers in your blonde hair. "No, keep going, please, I want this" he whispers, calming down. You smile and nod, leaning down to kiss him he thrusts his hips softly onto yours, and you start a pace as you lick his bottom lip and he allows access for your tongue. His mouth moves in sync with yours as your tongues twist together. He moans, and you just soak it up. You never thought you'd get John like this. You start a pace again, this time brushing against his prostate and he moans, sucking on your tongue and god damn you've never been more turned on in your life. There's some tears pricking his eyes but you know, by the way he moans he's experiencing nothing but pure pleasure. "H-harder, right there, I swear to god, please, make me scr-scream, god, Dave" you were damn glad your brother wasn't home, because next thing you know you pull out almost all the way and slam straight into his prostate, and he screams out your name. There's a trail of drool running down his chin, and you take a mental picture. "Mm..you like that don't you~? Me slamming into your sweet spot? God I love how you react to this" you whisper, slamming repeatedly into his spot, his hips spasm down onto yours, his hands moving to your back to claw down it, probably leaving marks. You pant and gather your bearings, slamming into him as hard as you could.  He pants hard, tilting his head back as he lets out screams and moans, his body shaking in pleasure, and maybe some pain, considering how hard you're going. "S-shit, you're t-tight, fuck," you groan softly, kissing his neck and nibbling softly. You angle your thrust a bit, so you have a better angle at hitting his prostate. He gasps out, his nails digging into your back, and you can't get enough of the way he moans, or the way your bodies move against eachother, or the way he feels around you, you don't want this to end. But the way this was going, it wouldn't be long before you came. You lick behind his ear and he whimpers, soon enough you feel a knot tie in your stomach, and you slam hard and fast, right into his spot, he's still trembling, and screaming and  breathing hard and he comes with a gasp, right before you, he's also gasping out, and you slowly pull out, as he whimpers. You pant heavily together, and a post-sex makeout begins, slow and sweet. You both don't say a word, you just cuddle up against eachother, and you're happy to be there with him, and Christ, you gotta do that again sometime.